Chapter 320 The situation of Chiyuan Army

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"Your Majesty, just as you calculated, the sky lantern fell on the Chiyuan Army's camp." Fang Zhuang said with a smile.

Yang Shu raised his eyes and said, "Next time, I will definitely defeat Chi Yuan's army from the front."

Withdrawing his gaze, Yang Shu turned around and walked down.

The crisis is over.



After a round of inspection and seeing that there was nothing wrong with Chi Yuanwei, Xiao Yi pursed her lips. Was she being overly concerned?



"Eat a candied fruit."

Yang Shu took the medicine bowl and gave the preserves to Lian Ran.

"The conditions in northern Xinjiang are limited. When you return to Huining County, I will buy you some clothes."

"Brother, this is already excellent."

Although Lian Ran was protected by Yang Zi in Rongguo, he was not considered wealthy in terms of food and clothing.

The clothes Yang Shu sent were the best that Lian Ran had ever worn.

"From now on, I will never be alone again."

Yang Shu made innuendo and asked a lot about Lian Ran. From Rongguo to Xiaoguo, and from Xiaoguo to Yanguo, how lucky he was to not become a withered skeleton, and how unlucky he was to have to suffer these hardships.

No matter how old she was, the girlish anger was gone from her eyes.

Even when I accept kindness from my family, I am cautious, for fear of causing trouble.

"Brother." Lian Ran's nose was slightly sore. She thought she had nothing and came to Yan country only because of her grandfather's last wish.

After so many years of no contact, even the deepest feelings had faded. Lian Ran didn't expect the Yang family to recognize him, or even have a place to live.

But everything was the opposite. Although Yang Shu had never seen her, he took great care of her. His feelings were sincere and warm, and he did not let her feel uneasy in the slightest.

In Yang Shu's place, Lian Ran could clearly feel his welcome to her.

"Brother." Yang Shu's love gave Lian Ran courage. She bit her lip slightly and said in a low voice: "Princess Qinghe is not a bad person."

"She won't massacre people. If she can't hold on, brother, please leave."

Lian Ran had seen the cruelty of the battlefield, and she was afraid that Yang Shu would become one of the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Yang Shu raised his lips and said, "Don't underestimate me, big brother. Xiao Yi will retreat in three days at most."

Seeing Yang Shu's determined expression, Lian Ran looked at him blankly. Is this confidence? Or conceited?

Lian Ran picked up a dried fruit and stuffed it into her mouth. She didn't understand the situation, so just a reminder was enough. Pointing fingers would only make people annoying.

"Many people have escaped from Xinjiang Bei, and the pastries you can still buy are not delicate enough. Big brother has a free day today, so I want you to see my craftsmanship."

Yang Shu winked at Lian Ran, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen.

Lian Ran looked at his back, curled his lips, and his eyes were slightly red, "Grandpa, my eldest brother loves me very much. If you wait, I will definitely bury you with King Ding."

In the kitchen, Yang Shu looked solemn and called Fang Zhuang in, "Try one?"

Fang Zhuang looked at the roasted buns that were darker than him, shook his head like a rattle, and wailed, "Your Majesty, I really didn't betray you!"

Yang Shu rubbed his eyebrows and waved his hand, signaling Fang Zhuang to get out.

It's a big mistake. You know, he is a fried little prince.

Tsk, I have to silence you.

If word spreads, how can he gain a foothold in the grilling industry?

Fang Zhuang patted his chest. Thanks to his fast running, how could he survive after eating this?

After sneezing, Fang Zhuang took out the shortbread from his arms. This is called delicious food!

Fortunately, Yang Shu didn't chase him out, otherwise he would have to be beaten to death to make him strong, and he would be hungry for barbecue, which is not the virtue.

"Where is the king?" Hu Zushi snatched Fang Zhuang's shortbread and took a few bites. He was really starving to death.

Fang Zhuang looked at his empty hands and said he was angry, bandit leader!

"Bake something in the kitchen." Fang Zhuang swallowed.

Hu Zushi opened his mouth wide and stuffed all the shortcakes in. "Who are you kidding? The war is about to begin. How can the king have such leisure?"

His bread!

"What kind of war? The king said Xiao Yi will retreat soon."

"Look at what I'm doing, the king said so."

Fang Zhuang took a step and left. He didn't want to stay with Hu Zushi. He couldn't grab anything from this barbarian.

Hu Zushi raised his eyebrows and retreated? The king seems to be a normal person.

After setting off the sky lanterns, does the king feel that God is on his side?

Wouldn't it make you stupid with your brains splattered?

After touching his body, Hu Zushi felt helpless. He didn't seem to have a single coin. Forget it, let the military doctor take a look first and collect the medicinal materials later.

In any case, cure the disease first.

After bringing the baked cookies into the house, Yang Shu helped Lian Ran sit up.

"Try it and keep it. You won't forget it after you eat it. I did it myself every step of the way."

Lian Ran's hand holding the cookie paused. Grandpa often said this, but what he made...

Anyway, since Lian Ran knew how to cook, he was not allowed to enter the kitchen.

Facing Yang Shu's expectant gaze, Lian Ran carefully took a bite.

"How's it going?" Yang Shu moved forward. He had baked cookies for both Lu Yun and Liu Yun, but the girls' tastes may not be the same.

"It's delicious." Lian Ran smiled at Yang Shu and was very surprised. When Yang Shu was born, the Yang family was very noble. After leaving Jian'an, he was the king of Qin. How could he make food by himself?

"Brother Xin, I guarantee you a good meal." After receiving the approval, Yang Shu immediately became proud.

Lian Ran's smile deepened. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the time when her grandfather was around.

The string that Lian Ran had always tightened loosened.



At nightfall, the lieutenant rushed into Xiao Yi's camp in a hurry.

"Princess, it's not good! Chi Yuanwei's face is white, let alone the spear, he can't even stand still."

"Mr. He looked at it and said it was poisoned."

"He can't prepare the antidote." The deputy general's voice was urgent and fast.

“The number has exceeded 20,000 and is still growing.”

Xiao Yi suddenly raised her eyes, that lamp was indeed wrong!

After checking Chi Yuanwei's situation, Xiao Yi tightened her palms. Where did he get the poison? Even Mr. He couldn't figure it out.

"Huhu..."

At dawn, the Chiyuan Army camp was full of heavy breathing, and their faces had turned from white to purple.

"Princess." He Yuan shook his head, "I can't prescribe medicine. If it can't be solved, it will only aggravate their symptoms, and they may not be able to last even an hour."

"If you endure it like this, you won't die within three days."

Xiao Yi looked ugly, as she didn't know Yang Shu's intention, which was to ask her to retreat.

Returning to the camp, Xiao Yi picked up a pen to write.

Since Mr. He can't figure it out, there's no need to waste time.



"Kings."

Wei Si gave the arrow to Yang Shu, with letter paper tied to the tail.

Yang Shu opened the letter after putting on his gloves. He poisoned Chiyuan's army. Xiao Yi was so angry that she refused to give him one too.

It's better to be careful.

If he's going to be tricked, it's hard to negotiate terms.

After reading the words on the paper, Yang Shu raised his eyebrows and came here alone? He had to accept Xiao Yi's courage.

"Wei Si, go make arrangements."

"Yes." Wei Si left quickly, feeling a storm in his heart. He knew that the powder applied on the sky lantern was not easy, but he didn't expect that he could force Xiao Yi to come to ask for help.

It should be noted that the army is equipped with military doctors, and Xiao Yina's doctor is even more skilled in medicine.

The king's medicinal powder came from nowhere, and Wei Si was very excited.

No wonder the king watched day and night, focusing on the direction of the wind.